love, let’s talk about it. this time last year, I wrote from a very empty place. the air was cold and so was my heart. I knew of love’s existence but it had felt like so long since it was my turn to experience it. still I had hope. that one day I’d be able to love and love hard again. well this year I’ve been doing exactly that. I started putting myself out there again and was opened to another world. one where I could be my truest self. where I could cook wholesome meals or share a picnic under the blue sky. a world where dynamics could bend, but never did they break. all of it was love, and it was always out there. happy valentine’s day❤️